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Ravenclaw
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Post by gipsy giovanni on Jan 23, 2018 3:06:49 GMT
 Books, books, books. . . . . . .Gipsy was always in the books, and today was absolutely no different for her. Being the typical Ravenclaw, the young woman was always in the books. Not to say that she didn't take a little break from the and have a little fun, but then she was always back into them. She knew how important it was to do well and pass her year. . . . . .how important it was to her mother and father and to her as well. Both her mother and her father had been Ravenclaws as well and had graduated from Hogwarts with honors, and she hoped that she would be able to do the same and make them proud of her.
Currently, Gipsy was sitting at the Ravenclaw table, a couple of books open before her with a roll of parchment, a quill, and ink close by, notes already scribbled on the parchment. Closer to her, in front of the books, sat her breakfast of sausage links with scrambled eggs and toast. To drink she had a big goblet of chocolate milk, her most favorite drink ever. Most mornings, this was how Gipsy could be found, enjoying breakfast and working on notes and such for classes. Most thought her daft, but it was just the way she was.
Rubbing gently at the bridge of her nose, the young Ravenclaw looked up from her book and let her gaze slowly scan around the Great Hall, little groups dotted here and there at each of the house tables and a few professors enjoying some breakfast and conversation as well. She actually liked it here at Hogwarts, finding it to be a great home away from home during the school year. She smiled a bit as she took a bite of eggs and sausage, washing it down with a gulp of chocolate milk.
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